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  • Slumdog Feelgood at sharepoetry
    / / As we walk from the cinema smiling / / I wonder how good should we feel / / When everything feelgood was fairytale / / and everything nightmare / / was real / / / .
  • Escape Velocity at sharepoetry
    / / / How can I write the music of a heart that sings? / Can a man listen with the tingling of his skin? / Can he feel each and every perfect resonance / of a thousand violin strings perfectly played? / Can a heart soar like a rocket
  • Day of the Big Download at sharepoetry
    I did acid once and once was enough / but I'll never forget it / I hulucinated - digitally / (and this was the seventies.) / perfect cubes in shades of colourlessness / appeared and disappeared / like children's building blocks / stackin
  • Broken Bones at sharepoetry
    / / / / I dreamed / / at least I think I did / / that I had fallen / no not just a falling dream / but that I was actually at the bottom / in a broken heap / / a voice within me said / ‘your arm is fine / mo
  • Whores at sharepoetry
    women have a word / for other women / who really like sex / / they call them whores / / even though what's really bugging them / is that 'whores' / give it away / (even thought the title suggests / they'd always make you pay) /
  • Gaza (Full Circle) at sharepoetry
    / / at Auschwitz there are rooms / filled to the ceiling / with old shoes / / they have been traded / for jackboots / by the new Jews / / Americans overthrew / the Third Reich / in the name of liberty / / those soldiers
  • Morphine at sharepoetry
    / / / it really wasn't euphoria / just the sudden and complete absence / of pain / the ability to do simple things again / to lie behind hospital glass / and listen to the rain / to sit and stand and walk / like every ordinary man
  • Dress Sense at sharepoetry
    / / If thoughts were clothes / you'd dress to kill / / your poems reveal them / like fine lingerie / their fabric showing / how they feel / / your words are like jackboots / and high heels / the sound of your footfall
  • Poet at sharepoetry
    / / / . / / / take the joy of a new mother / give it a shape and size / then immediately / take that child away / / find the words to describe her eyes / / take the last gasp / of the fallen insurgent / spat wi
  • Spy at sharepoetry
    you hide your heart / like your poetry / behind a critic's eye / you creep around / like a spy / / okay, so you fucked up / maybe you're fucked up / maybe that's why / we don't talk anymore / I'm not sore with you / at all / I'm j
  • Moonsong at sharepoetry
    . / / / the moon fell in love / with the Earth / because she was so beautiful / / every night he danced and shone and sang / his moonsong / circling / like a shy predator / afraid to draw near / / but it was no good
  • Superman's Car at sharepoetry
    / / Superman captured the dawn / of a beautiful day / and made it his own / / he wrought it / into krypton steel / and made a car / that he could drive / to work each day / / so folk could see / that he had / and
  • A Great Man at sharepoetry
    / / / Brian Keenan / the famous hostage / of Beiruit / was down at the local / builder's providers / the other day / / I wish I could I could say / he was buying hack-saws / or pick axes / but he wasn't / / Everybody k
  • Conversation with God (alias Frank) at sharepoetry
    / "So - what should I call you?" / "Let's keep it informal. I'm going to try to be frank with you. So why not call me Frank." / "Okay -- Frank. So - how come your creation's such a mess?" / "My creation?
  • Wordmonger at sharepoetry
    Oh, Mommee don't serve FOOD to me
    I'd rather eat a diction'ree
  • Sky Buffalo at sharepoetry
    . / / / / the sky was that colour / it only ever can be / immediately after rain / / up ahead / crossing that vast blue plain / a buffalo herd of huge white clouds / galloping away from me / chuckling / looking back o
  • Big at sharepoetry
    / / / Buk writes about / Wagner / and what he writes / is exactly / what I feel about / Buk / / / fuck / / poetic or what / / threre's not a writer / alive or dead / has said half as much / feeling
  • Snorkelling at sharepoetry
    . / / / my best mate was having / woman trouble / / 'she's dead sexy' he said / 'but she's a bit of a mixture / and a mystery' / / 'Oh?' / I let him continue, and went on drinking / / 'Yeah..' he was thinking / out loud
  • Ardhemantis Latistyla at sharepoetry
    / he watched her for days / filled his senses with her / fantasized her fierce embrace / her elegance hypnotized him / the terrible beauty of her / laid him waste / drew him / she felt his ey
  • The Silence at sharepoetry
    / / / / the silence / is where the beats / skipped by my heart / sleep / together / / it is where / words unspoken / bide their time / / it is the lightning / chained / charged and ready / to strike /
  • Success at sharepoetry
    / The bride wore more fake tan than clothes / she walked down the aisle / one her uncle's arm / as demure as any pole dancer / the groom's cellphone rang / and he answered it / 'shoot the fucker
  • Street Games at sharepoetry
    / / / it's hard not to have / bad thoughts when / you're being good / / a little devilment / most surely would / improve my mood / and I'd do it / if I only could / I'd play with fire / then knock / on burning woo
  • Valentino puking on the sidewalk at sharepoetry
    . / There is an equation / known to most schoolboys / it takes a long time / for them to work it out / here's how it goes / boy gets beer / boy drinks beer / boy gets relaxed enough
  • Colouring Book at sharepoetry
    / / I have an outline drawing / of you / just a silhouette / a suggestion / so much I don't know / but can't forget / / you don't want to let me / yet I know you / and one day / I'll fill that outline in / with colou
  • Brain Drain Aliens at sharepoetry
    . / / / The spaceship landed on my lawn / which I'll admit I could have mown / a little tighter, still, they traced / corn-circles you could see from space / / I said 'Get of my grass you creeps!' / my anger grew by bounds and le
  • Back to Buiness (continuing adult prose) at sharepoetry
    / > / > / >"You / >finished / >your drink." she said / >
  • Unfinished Business ( Adult prose) at sharepoetry
    There's just no way a man doesn't wonder about these things
    I guess I kinda jumped her
  • Secret World at sharepoetry
    Here / in glorious technicolor / our one-man movies run / / here / there are no consequences / only fun / and games / / here / there are no buts / (yet there are many) / there is no hesitation / no story to tell
  • To Kill a Nightingale at sharepoetry
    / / / / A wildcat fell in love / with a songbird / / he'd hear her every night / as he prowled the forest / hunting / and feel himself drawn / to where such beautiful music / might be coming from / / each night
  • Click! at sharepoetry
    / / / Click! / a trigger pulled / a hammer punching / an empty chamber / the thrill of the danger / one more spin / / Click! / the throw of a switch / the low spark / of high charge / grounding / cordite in the
  • Someone Else at sharepoetry
    / / I watch you sway / just a little / as the shots kick in / and the shit / hits / / you're waiting / for her / your other self / to arrive / so you can be someone else / and feel alive / / you've been watchin
  • Good Intentions at sharepoetry
    / / / He feels her emptiness / he wants to fill it / though he knows / he never can / / he's just a man / / and as soon as it began / he'd have to kill it / for no man / can / serve two / and do it well / wishing the i
  • Slave at sharepoetry
    / / / she's our bitch / we share her / she likes it / no doubt / we know / because she makes / such pleasing noises / when we take her / out / and screw her / / if you knew her / you'd want to / screw her to
  • Sex Offender at sharepoetry
    / / / Just being born / was your first offence / your mere presence at the scene / of the planet / enough to make an innocent man / lose his senses / an inciteement / to not-so-original / sin / / the way you bust out
  • The Party at sharepoetry
    Paranoia was doing drugs
    in the toilets